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About Naples

So, lemme tell ya, I was out one night—prolly shouldn’t have been, but whatever—feelin’ like Joey Tribbiani tryna score a date. “How you doin’?” I’d say to the air, practicin’ my charm, ya know? Streets were buzzin’, lights flickerin’ like Yubaba’s creepy lair. Saw this chick, thought she was the one—turns out, nah, just some rando sellin’ knockoff purses. Pissed me off! Wasted my smooth line, man!

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. You know, the main drag. It’s got that classic Italian vibe. Cafés everywhere, people sipping espresso like it’s oxygen. I’m like, “Gimme that caffeine fix!” So I grab a cappuccino, and it’s like heaven in a cup. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. Work stuff. Ugh, can’t a guy enjoy his coffee?

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